Necromancers Guide to Magic

When Benjamin got on a cold and damp train and saw people with big builds and tough faces around him, he suddenly realized.@@@ wwWW.lWXs520.om

He was already heading to Durmstrang.

After the party that day, he only remembered that he had been drinking Draco for a long, long time.

Oh, of course, Pansy and Hermione secretly brought out the wine, no adults knew it.

They talk about ideals and the future.

"Benjamin, you, what are you going to do when you grow up?"

Draco was already drunk, and he raised the bottle in his hand, looking dumb.

"I?"

Benjamin thought for a moment, resting his chin with his hand, but he hadn't thought about it much.

After all, he didn't think he was a child, and he wouldn't have the trouble of growing up.

"Probably, maybe to be a respected wizard! By the way, I also hope that I can extend magic to the Muggle world..."

Hermione laughed immediately, although there were still faint tears on the corners of her eyes.

"You really have a soft spot for Muggles. But this is so difficult, the Ministry of Magic absolutely cannot allow it."

Hermione analyzed it seriously.

is it?Benjamin didn't think.

"So, so what. Then, maybe Draco will be the Minister of Magic, he likes me so much, he will definitely agree!"

Pansy and Hermione laughed again.

Draco blushed and looked at Benjamin awkwardly. "You are drunk, what nonsense!"

"Actually, I think," Hermione blinked, "I don't have much ideals. If I can, I hope I can be a teacher at Hogwarts. Of course, I treat my students regardless of him I will treat all of his bloodlines and talents equally."

Draco nodded vigorously, "Yes, yes, you will be the principal of Hogwarts in the future, and I will be,The Minister of Magic!Benjamin, oh, he is going to be a great devil!"

Draco took another sip of wine.

Finally it was Pansy's turn. Her dream was probably the simplest and most impractical in it.

"If I can, I want to be a big star, the kind that is very popular in the magical world and the Muggle world."

Probably that night was the most carefree night for these teenagers, right?

Mrs. Ludwig leaned against her husband and sighed silently.

"Hey, are you a freshman?"

At this moment, an unfriendly voice interrupted Benjamin's memory.

Benjamin sat up straight from the chair and glanced at the young man sitting opposite him.

It's quite tall, looks good, and looks pretty dull.

"I, I'm not a freshman, but I'm a freshman."

Benjamin is not quite used to speaking in German.

The person opposite was stunned, obviously not quite understanding what Benjamin was talking about.

"I'm a transfer student, I used to be at Hogwarts."

Benjamin simply explained this way.

That person immediately understood.

"Hello, my name is Yorker Muller."

"I used to have a friend named Mueller." Benjamin shook hands with him. "My name is Benjamin Ludwig and I am currently a third grader."

Yorker laughed immediately, "Mueller is a very common surname. I am also a third grader, and it seems we will become classmates."

"That's right," Benjamin didn't know much about Durmstrand during this period, it should be a certain resistance from the bottom of his heart."Does Durmstrang have a branch? For example, something like Slytherin?"

Yorker was clearly aware of the Hogwarts setting. He shook his head, "No, our school is not as big as Hogwarts, and the number of people is not so large, so there is no sub-college. However, our school has a special hierarchy. strict."

Yorker suddenly glanced at several people across the carriage. "For example, our students in grades one to three are low grade students. So we must serve the high grade students. We can't resist what they let us do."

"Like some traditional aristocratic middle schools." Benjamin once learned from history books.

"Yes, so you might not get used to it at first. But you must not talk back to them, just bear it. By next year, we will turn over and become the master."

It seems that Yorker is really a simple boy.

"If I really resist, what will happen?" Benjamin couldn't help being curious.

"Probably, I will be beaten up, right? There hasn't been such a person in recent years. Everyone knows how to swallow."

Yorkel seemed to have thought of something, "But if you have absolute strength, you can ignore this rule."

Benjamin suddenly became interested and his eyes lit up."Oh, let's listen to it."

"In our school, many aspects are relatively free. For example, black magic. So the school also allows students to fight in private. If a senior student orders you, you can propose a duel with him. As long as you finally win, Then you don’t need to listen to that person’s orders."

"Oh, can I order her?" Benjamin smirked suddenly.

Yorker suddenly felt that this new transfer student might be a fool, not knowing the heights of the world.

But he still likes to hear that fools are severely taught.

"Of course, it's just that since the history of our school, one person has taken care of all the senior students who ordered him."

Benjamin immediately knew who that person was. If Voldemort was the legend of Hogwarts, then this person was the legend of Durmstrang.

"Grindelwald?"

Fortunately, no one is afraid to pronounce the name of the first generation of Great Devil here.

"That's right." Yorker didn't speak any more, just leaned back in the chair and fell asleep.

Benjamin looked out the window, the rolling mountains, the passing villages, all showing that he was getting further and further away from England.

Although Durmstrang is officially a school under the German Ministry of Magic.

But its address is not in Germany.

But on a mountain range near Germany or even to the north.

I heard that as long as after October, there will be heavy snow and the temperature will become very low.

Therefore, Benjamin's backpack contains the most, which is the coat that he changes in winter.

He sighed, not knowing what happened to Daphne.

Since they separated, the two have not met again.

The two sisters seemed to have been locked up by the Greengrass family, and declined all social activities.

Benjamin remembered Mrs. Ludwig's instructions to him when he left.

"In Durmstrang, survival is the most important thing." Master Mofang said that Durmstrang's setting was purely made up, and was later slapped by Aunt Rowling and recognized